(flattering him) tooru x door||dooru

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oikawas POV:

i literally just want someone to love who's flatter than me. i'm tired of these high school boolies calling me names like "flattykawa" or "the flat one" like i have a name. its tooru.

i mindlessly wonder through the halls of the school until the bell rang, and suddenly i needed to get to the second floor as i was only on the first.

practically running up the stairs, i finally got to my classroom door, room 223. but the thing was, the door was only half open instead of all the way, resulting in me bumping into it.

"oh, i'm so sorry...DOOR-CHAN?"

this door! i met him when i was only in my first year of high school. we were...together in a way. i was about to speak again, when i noticed his new features. newly painted a hospital blue, smooth handle, clear and clean window in the middle towards the top. except...one thing stood out the most to me: the flatness. flatter than me.

"you're...beautiful..." the words finally escaped my slightly open mouth. i swear i could see door-chan blush as i put my hands on his handle.

"d...dai...DAISUKI DOOR-CHAN! daisuki,"  i shouted at first, but then my hands fell and i leaned my head next to the window and i whispered the last part.

my eyes shot open and i jumped up once i realized people could see us and i needed to sit down in my class.

"sorry, door-chan...I have to go to class. i'll see you after school~" I said, with a wink at the end. door-chan blushed for real this time.

walking into the classroom I swayed my hips, knowing door-chan could see me. I always sat at the back of the classroom so that gave door-chan more time to look as my...not...ass.

the teacher started teaching, but I didn't pay attention to her. my eyes wandered up and

down door-chan, mostly at his handle since he was left wide open for today. the amount of time I spent eye-flirting with door-chan must've been a while since when I looked at the clock above him it read 8:55, five minutes before first period got out. five minutes before break came. before the teacher left the classroom...

I looked back down at door-chan and winked at him while biting the end of my pen I wasn't writing with. i doodled on my blank paper for the next five minutes until the bell rang, signaling class was over and break started. and I knew the teacher had a meeting today...

I took my time packing up, waiting for everyone to leave. it took about two minutes but soon, me and door-chan were completely alone, and I could do whatever I wanted to him.

i stood up from my desk and walked over to door-chan, making sure to sway my hips the whole time. every step I took made the lust is my eyes stronger. so strong anyone could see it, if not, feel it.

my feet stopped moving once I was chest-to-door with door-chan. I slowly lifted my hand up and placed my pointer finger on the area right in front of my shoulder, then teasingly dragged it towards the handle.

my finger hovered over the lock before I placed my entire hand on it, wrapping my slim fingers around the actual thing. I flinched once I was completely grasping it, almost pulling away because who know metal could get so hot? both physically and attractiveness-wise.

I got really close up to his face(?) and lowered my voice.